Isn't that the same everywhere? [ A touch dryly, but. Well, people-shaped husks are going to be made from people, aren't they? There were similar charred remains in the Boneyard, on the outskirts or places that weren't traversed much. Bodies somehow both more and less preserved than the ancient, brittle skeletons one typically finds, out in the Wasteland.
Arcade shrugs at the offer, shaking his head as he drops his arms again, looking up to assess the climb. It's not that high, just an awkward hoist up over the lip of the door's upside-down overhang, and then another step to get into the actual doorway. No. I can manage. ]
They're slowly becoming a little less of a hindrance, actually. [ Now I'm just as worried they will disappear, and it'll feel like losing a limb, if I get too used to this. ]
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Arcade shrugs at the offer, shaking his head as he drops his arms again, looking up to assess the climb. It's not that high, just an awkward hoist up over the lip of the door's upside-down overhang, and then another step to get into the actual doorway. No. I can manage. ]
They're slowly becoming a little less of a hindrance, actually. [ Now I'm just as worried they will disappear, and it'll feel like losing a limb, if I get too used to this. ]